Beautiful wife under: the national husband is so sultry

Ji Yanting's voice was half joking and half serious, but he loved it, but he didn't refute it again.

She just thought that at first she thought Ji Yanting was cruel, but after we were together, she found that he could be so gentle to a person. Now, she found that she could not see him clearly.

He can still have a cold war with himself one second before, and pretend to be indifferent the next. Even later, it will be an unknown storm.

For this feeling, if in the past, love will say, some stimulation, but for now love, she actually has a thousand sails over the vicissitudes of life.

But, to his vicissitudes. She loves her whole life. There is a lover who used to be together, but she married a man who knew that he was using each other. After the divorce, she had a relationship with the so-called lover.

It seems to be back to the origin.

But love also knows that this is not the origin, just a scene very similar to the origin.

She is not a college student now. She is the eldest lady of the Zhong family. She is a divorced woman, but she also thanks Ji Yanting for not having to be an "old maid" in the future.

Because Love has never thought of a dew marriage with anyone. If it wasn't for that time Maybe there won't be so many disputes

Of course, if Ji Yanting knew the thoughts in his heart, he would sneer, but he waited for a long time before finally let her climb into his bed.

So the two of them, each with a ghost in mind, set foot on their way home the day after they met. Especially when I stepped off the plane and stepped on Luancheng, I was full of thoughts. In fact It's just three days away

After all, it was Got it back. Yes Is to catch

"Yan, this way."

The voice comes, Ji Yanting has already pulled Zhong Qing to walk toward that side.

Love a turn around, suddenly slightly surprised.

Different from Ji Yanting's tall and handsome, the man in front of him A bright look, yes, is bright, bright and gorgeous. Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole body was full of laziness, as if It's like a sleeping fox.

"Here?" With that, the light in the man's hand flashed.

Ji Yanting casually reached for it and took a look. It was the key to the car. He said, "Pan Wei, thank you."

Pan Wei shrugged his shoulders and began to smile. Suddenly I feel that the sunshine around me is much lighter.

"Yan, it seems that what Miss Zhong likes is my face!" Pan Wei's voice of ridicule came.

Ji Yanting immediately frowned and looked at the woman around him. He narrowed his eyes slightly. A touch of dangerous light was hidden in it. For a moment, no one spoke.

"It's no wonder that YeYe also seduces you when he writes erotic poems." The voice of love came, and then tilted his head, looked at Ji Yanting beside him, shook his head, no matter how wonderful the expression on Pan Wei's face was.

But obviously, Ji Yanting was pleased by his favorite sentence. He reached for her and walked towards the parking lot upstairs.

Love looked at Ji Yanting, whose face became so fast, and shook his head slightly.

Of course, she would not say that she had seen Ji Yanting's smile which was more evil than that. She was so beautiful that she had to charm her. On that day, they lost each other's first kiss.

Beautiful man Since then, it has been imprinted in the heart of love.

Once again, I have a look at Ji Yanting, who is seriously driving. He continues to play the fine tradition of driving without speaking, allowing the atmosphere to gradually become awkward.

"I'll take you to Ji's in a few days." Ji Yanting didn't know what he thought of. He took a deep breath and said.

"What are you doing at Ji's?" Love almost condition launch general, on the face of a vigilance, and then watched Ji Yanting cut nail cut Railway: "I don't go."

Ji Yanting frowned slightly, and then he didn't know what he thought of: "can you go and have a look at my grandfather's throne?"

When Ji Changqing was still alive, he loved him very much. Therefore, when Ji Yanting proposed to visit his grandfather, he hesitated a little. But when he thought about it, he thought of what happened in that year, and his eyes were dim.

"I'll go directly to Ji's grave and have a look..."

"The Ji family has its own cemetery." Ji Yanting's voice sounded abnormal at this time, but it was hard to maintain stability. His hands on the steering wheel were slightly tight, and his nails turned blue and white.

Love is a little stunned, she even forgot, but Think of oneself at the beginning of heavy oath, Ji family, she will not go anyway.

Ji Yanting's eyes grew deeper when he saw the silent protest of his love. Then his face was smiling again: "OK, you are nervous. I don't know what I think you have done."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

Love's face suddenly became a little pale.All this, naturally, did not escape Ji Yanting's eyes, he slightly stopped for a moment, just slowly said: "I'll go to see Uncle Zhong and aunt Zhong in a few days. Are they buried together? "

Ji Yanting is intentional, disguised as an ignorant appearance, deliberately asked love this question.

Love's face suddenly more pale. No Not buried together It's love that insisted on separating them at the beginning, which is far away.

"No, they Not together. " No matter in life or after death, with the existence of Feng Qingqing, how could they still be together.

Ji Yanting frowned slightly and looked at the love beside him. It's not that he didn't put her abnormality in his eyes, but An emotion he could not say.

"Love, I said that we would pester for life, not to meet my woman's parents."

My woman Love a little Leng, it seems that Ji Yanting suddenly appeared in the hotel, are not as exciting as these words in the car to love.

Serious turn head, love looking at the side of Ji Yanting: "you really want to marry me?"

He looks sharp and even speaks with obvious seriousness.

Just this time, but Ji Yanting is a little embarrassed to escape her sight, pretending to be calm looking at the road ahead.

"You see, Ji Yanting, you are not sure whether you want to marry me or not." Love said quietly. There is even a shallow self mockery in the voice, and That hidden in the bottom of my heart, now even surge of disappointment.

"As long as you marry."

I don't know how long later, Ji Yanting's voice rang out quietly.

Just the voice, but listen to the finger trembled slightly, no next action, just quietly watching, don't know what to say, finally, reluctantly pulled a smile.

"I'm kidding." Love heard his voice, "but I just lost my marriage, temporarily no interest in second marriage."

On the other side, Ji Yanting heard the words of love, but rarely did he lose his temper or speak. He just drove quietly. In his heart, he didn't know whether he was relieved or A faint loss.

"Dong Dong, Dong Dong --" the monotonous ring.

"Hello?" Very cool voice, all from the love side of the man.

I don't know what to say there, but I heard Ji Yanting reply: "I know. I went to France on business a few days ago, and I will come here today. You tell him that I will visit him when I go back."

With that, Ji Yanting had hung up the phone, then turned his head and looked at the woman beside him. With a turn of the steering wheel, he had quickly driven to the direction of the villa.

"Woman, you stay here honestly and remember not to run around. Otherwise, I can get you back at the ends of the earth. "

This is Ji Yanting's last words to Zhong Qing before he left. The car stops in the villa where Ji Yanting came with Zhong Qing.

He said that he wanted to make it a wedding home for them

Zhong Qing suddenly thinks of Ji Yanting's words. No wonder she thinks the decoration here is so familiar At the beginning, she drew a design draft for the small house in her heart, but later, it disappeared.

Now The finished product is right in front of you.

It's false to say that there is no feeling in my heart, but it's like Ji Yanting understanding the weakness of love's heart. Love also knows Ji Yanting.

Her mind only revolves around a man. She has seen almost every aspect of this man. However, the way Ji Yanting dotes on a person is definitely not the way he treats himself now.

Sometimes, even in love with himself, he doubts what Ji Yanting wants, career, money and love. As long as he waves his hand, those things will jump to him in line.

Only the final result of thinking is fruitless.

However, after seeing Ji Yanting's methods, especially the obvious good relationship between Ji Yanting and Pan Wei, Pan Wei even sent his car keys to the airport in person, and knew that he was really stuck.

Bai Dao and business are the world of Ji Yanting. Pan Wei, the man with a bright face, is the one who can't see the light or the gray area. The more beautiful the thing, the more dangerous it is

When I think of Pan Wei, I immediately think of Guan YeYe's erotic poem. With Pan Wei's ability, I'm afraid it's OK to kill Guan YeYe quietly. I can only say that she has the courage It's really big.

The bedroom that used to be, even if it has been completely new, she doesn't want to go again. What happened that day, she can't treat it as nothing happened.

Randomly picked a room close to the sun, just love a go in, then slightly surprised.

Because there is a note on the porch:

woman, you really haven't changed at all. Everything is there, so help yourself.

It's a strong font. I can see it clearly at a glance. It's Ji Yanting's handwriting.

Slightly frown, she doesn't like this kind of easy to be seen through feeling, but, that person if Ji Yanting's words, oneself seem to have no way at all.She did not like the dark, at first because of the fear of ghosts and gods in her heart, even walking at night was a burden, especially after hearing that ghosts and gods were afraid of the sun, she fell in love with the sun inexplicably.

Later, she grew up, but even more hate the dark, because that period of time, she stayed alone in the dark for a long time.

Ji Yanting, I'm afraid, thought that she was the one before, so he was very sure that he would choose this, but he didn't know that her original intention had changed.